Anonymous - The Oyster Volume VI

Be that as it might, we scampered up the stairs to the games room and when I opened the door Katie and I were treated to an extraordinary sight. Jack Dennison was sitting on his haunches in the nude in the centre of the billiards table while the equally naked Erika knelt between his muscular thighs, lustily sucking his erect swollen shaft which she held in her hand. When she saw us enter, she gave us a friendly wave with her other hand but continued to bob her head up and down on Jack's thick rigid rod.

'Don't let us interrupt anything,' said Katie politely. Jack (who was clearly fast nearing his climax) looked up sharply. Placing his hands on Erika's tousled mop of golden blonde hair, he grunted hoarsely: 'With all due respect, Katie, I wouldn't let Erika stop sucking my cock for twenty thousand pounds and a baronetcy!'

I gave a tiny chuckle and looked around the room but Ian Pethick, Erika's former partner, was nowhere to be seen. However, Teddy Carmichael was standing in a corner stripped for action with his beefy cock standing high up in the air and he also acknowledged our presence with a wave of his hand. But before I could respond to his greeting, there was a low growl from Jack. I turned my attention back to the table to watch Erika clasp the base of his cock in both hands as she eased her lips back and swirled her tongue sensually over the purple uncapped dome of his knob.

There was no way that Jack could dam the tide of seed which was rising inexorably up from his tightening scrotum. With a harsh cry he ejaculated his sticky spunk-flood deep into her throat, almost choking the girl with the fierce gush of his jism. Nevertheless, Erika managed to gulp down most of his copious emission. Then she pulled his prick from her mouth so that the last dribble of creamy cum trickled down her chin. She rubbed her face into his crisp black bush of pubic curls before running the tip of her tongue around the ridge of his helmet, capturing the final drainings of his spend as it oozed out of his prick — which quickly diminished in size to dangle over his balls.

'Now fuck me, Jack,' she breathed. But her sweet sucking-off had left the poor chap hors de combat and, despite his frantic attempts to achieve a further cockstand by sliding his fist up and down his slick shaft, it was clear that Jack's veiny truncheon needed some time to build up its strength for a further joust.

Erika looked down in disappointment at Jack's flaccid cock but, ne'er one to leave a lady in distress, Teddy climbed up on the table and, giving his twitching tool a quick rub to bring it up to its fullest height, in a trice he pulled the blonde girl away from Jack and into his arms. With practised ease he caressed her thrilling young breasts and tweaked the tawny nipples between his fingers, making them flesh up into two rubbery stalks.

Then he laid Erika down on the smooth green baize and began to kiss her trembling body, starting from her forehead and moving down until he arrived at her moist open pussey. She was so aroused that Katie and I could smell the spicy tang of her love juices. My own cock began to thicken as I inhaled the pungent cuntal aroma and watched her guide Teddy's majestic shaft between her yielding cunney lips.

'Hard and fast, Teddy-that's how I like it,' Erika muttered fiercely as she wrapped her arms and legs around him.

'As you wish,' my chum answered as he plunged his prick into her sopping little nookie. In seconds they were locked into a hard pounding rhythm with his thick todger sliding in and out of her squelchy slit as together they rode the wind. Teddy let out an excited growl as the lascivious lass drove her lissome body upwards with undiminished delight to meet his downward thrusts, bouncing up to meet him at every fresh onslaught. Erika crossed her legs behind his back to trap his quivering cock inside her tingling love funnel. She cried out with joy as Teddy searched out every tiny wrinkle of her cunt, pistoning his prick in and out of her dripping quim with all the strength he could muster.

At this point I heard the door open behind me. I turned to see Ian Pethick silhouetted in the doorway in a blue silk dressing gown, holding a tray on which stood a bottle of champagne and four glasses. 'I've just been down to the kitchen for some refreshments,' he exclaimed as he looked across to where his erstwhile partner was being well fucked and added: 'I should have brought a dildo for that girl, she's truly insatiable.'

I'm not sure whether Erika heard this comment for, when she saw that Ian had returned, she cried out to him: 'Well, don't just stand there, come and join in!'

Nothing loath, he put down the tray and shucked off his dressing gown before jumping athletically onto the table (which was full size with eight solid mahogany legs) where he knelt down beside Erika and Teddy. Ian grabbed hold of his swollen shaft and fisted it up and down in his clenched hand.

'Oh! Oh! Oh! I'm cumming, Teddy! Fill my snatch with spunk!' Erika gasped, bucking wildly beneath him as he slammed his shaft home and shot a copious emission of jism into her sated crack. Erika arched her back to receive the creamy squirts of seed which surged out of his cock. This mutual climax rocketed through the lusty lovers with such force that Katie and I could actually see the convulsive tremors running through their bodies. Ian tried to thrust his knob into Erika's mouth but she was flinging her head from side to side in the throes of orgasm and he was unable to prevent himself pumping spurt after spurt of creamy jism over the entwined lovers. Oblivious to their coating of sticky seed, they shuddered away until their movements slowed and they lay panting and heaving together in an exhausted tangle of limbs on the fine green baize-which I guessed was now in urgent need of a dab or two of Professor Goulthorp's All-Purpose Cleaning Cream.

I murmured some words to this effect to Katie who nodded her head and said: 'Yes, we'll definitely need a bottle of that elixir tomorrow. I'll ask Fielding to look at the cloth in the morning after he has cleaned the rug in the dining-room.'

She grabbed hold of my stiffie as she continued: 'M'mm, I'm glad to see that my little friend is ready for action. We can go down to my bedroom and have a lovely fuck-but there's no hurry, the night is young. Why don't we have a drink first with our friends?'

'Why not, indeed. I'll open the bottle,' I replied. While I carefully untwisted the wire around the cork, Jack reached out a hand to assist Katie as she climbed up onto the table. I popped the cork and poured out the sparkling wine into the glasses which I handed round before joining the party myself.

'Cheers, everybody, Let's drink to Katie for organizing such a wonderful evening,' I said. After we had toasted our hostess Susie said brightly: 'Good gracious, do you know it has occurred to me that tomorrow it will be four years to the very night since my first fuck.'

'My word, what a wonderful memory you have,' I said admiringly. 'Please allow me to offer my congratulations.'

'“Thank you, Andrew,' she continued blithely, 'and come to think of it, I will also be celebrating the anniversary of my second and third fucks as well.'

'It must have been a very exciting evening,' commented Ian. Susie nodded: it certainly was, my dear. One evening and three fucks one after the other, though naturally there was an extended interval between the second and third couplings.'

'You certainly started with a bang,' chuckled Katie and we all laughed whilst Susie wagged a reproving finger at her cousin. 'Don't be coarse or I shan't tell you about it.'

'Oh, but you must, my sweetheart,' said Alexa warmly as she took hold of Susie's hand. 'You know how we love to hear all about such naughty things. See, the boys' cocks are already stirring whilst as for me…' Her voice trailed off as she placed Susie's hand between her legs and squeezed her thighs together.